I'm all talked out.
It feels like all week I've either been talking or thinking about talking or writing about talking...I'm tired of the sound of my own voice. And I know I can't be alone.
Don't answer that. Just enjoy the break.
Sunday, February 22, 2009
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Posted by the rotten correspondent at 12:02 AM
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Nah. I'm not tired of it all. I've left you an award at my place. No need to get all dolled up to accept it. I didn't put down the red carpet.
Enjoy the day and get your energy up for the next rant that you have every right to rant about.
Makes you feel better anyway. I do it all the time.
Anyway.... we enjoy a good rant and we women have empathy in these matters.
Thing is.... you don't really rant so what am I talking about?
I have enough silence in my life when I have my computer off. When I have it on, I want some noise and I expect it from you especially, because you make good noise. Don't ever grow tired of your own voice. I like it!
you're like riley--two speeds! full bore, and sound asleep.
LOL - it is so quiet round here today.
hugs
Never thought I'd read that...
You take it easy over there.
Talking and talking and talking - and silence - large silences - are all part of the healing. You know that. None of us have to tell you.
So just do it. Keep talking - keep writing - keep things to yourself. Hold them close and scream them out.
Eventually - and that's the word - you'll find a kind of peace. Almost a total peace. Eventually.
Nah - I'm not tired of it. I talk like that. But then get talked out.
You're emotionally wrung out now. That's all.
Rest assured the FX or the kids will give you something to talk about soon. Or work of course...
Enjoy the silence while you can. :)
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